Have a Meal Before You Go

Tangerine rushed into the room. Then I looked out the door, looking carefully.

Chulho stood up and opened the door.

Someone did it, and it was the old grandmother.

“Oh, hello. ”

Chulho welcomed her.

“Hello? Thank God you're here. ”

She was not the same person she saw a few days ago. Her eyes were glamorous, like a child. As it turns out, Rica is empty today.

“Just give me one bowl of squeeze. ”

“You mean the squeeze. ”

“Hey, how long will it take? ”

“Come on in, it'll take a while. ”

“What a rush. ”

Grandma grumbled and came in, sat at the table. Chulho looked at her with the Detect Eye just in case.

- Tendency: Line

-Class: -

-Class achievement: -

- Acquisition Ability: -

100% civilian.

However, I could feel it in an atmosphere that was clearly different from what she said. The Detect child continued to detect her and came to a conclusion.

Dementia.

‘Dementia.’

Cheolho looks sad. Mental damage cannot be cured. Even the most ardent healing magic in the world did not heal mental damage.

- There are generations who have lost precious people. So, a lot of people can't stand it.

Yeah, it is.

Then I wouldn't have even had a nightmare.

“Mwah? What's with the puppy? ”

Puppy?

Cheolho turns his head.

Tangerine, who was in the room, suddenly popped out. He walked out of the house on all fours wearing a t-shirt worn by a helmet.

Tangerine walked in front of her and glittered.

“Oh, it's beautiful. It's like my white house. What's your name?”

“45104; 45104; 45104;.”

“What a marvelous thing to say. ”

The grandmother smiled as if she was having fun.

“...... ”

“Hiic!”

You can see that the car is furious in the room. Choi Hyuk shakes his head, looking at the car he was about to leave in a hurry. The compartment asked with a mouth.

Is he gonna be okay?

Cheolho nods.

‘It's okay.'

Cheolho glanced at him, quietly smiling into the kitchen. It's better not to be seen by guests that you're a dragon. But maybe it'll be okay for him.

Chajangmyeon.

In the past, it was a popular food that could be eaten anywhere cheaply for money. But it's not the same anymore.

It's become a food that has to go through quite a difficult process.

I'll be the first to mention Chun Zhang. Chinese sausage, for example, is a type of miso made in Chinese or Japanese style.

Typically used to make old scenes.

Chinese miso pepper paste was harder to soak and annoying than I thought, so I used to buy it for myself.

The next problem is cotton.

I thought about making cotton noodles with ramen fried noodles, but then I reached out with the fried noodles. The customer said there was no time.

First things first.

Cheolho cut the onion.

I like the taste of the thick hay. I cut the mulberry bush. The meat sliced King Finn's throat. You gather the shredded, delightfully cut arrows into one place and grind out the ground garlic.

Here you go.

Now grease the fry pan.

I'm going to roast some Chinese sauce.

I poured Chinese sauce over enough oil to start stir-frying. The reason for sautéing Chinese chinese is to remove saltiness and miscellaneous ingredients and bring out the taste of saltiness.

Cheolho went through a process of stir-fried Chinese sauce in a busy way. It tastes virtuous like charcoal in the water, and when it's shiny, it's fried well.

Take out another frying pan and fry the meat, onions, and garlic there. At this point, boil the fried cotton in the pot.

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

The sound of stir-fried ingredients and the smell of saltiness that began to smell gradually aroused my olfactory senses. Chulho poured the stir-fried Chinese on top of the stir-fried ingredients with a smile on his face.

Here you go.

Let's roast it again.

Bloop! Bloop! Bloop!

When the Chinese mackerel is mixed with the ingredients and spread evenly, pour a little hot water into it. This is not the end. Chulho loosened the flour, put it back in and boiled it. That's how the sauce was prepared.

A salty sauce with moderately thick, greasy, and salty flavors. It would have been better if I had a neutralizing pot, but it was well made.

Now I took enough well-boiled cotton and drained it well and put it in a bowl. Pour the mill over it. Raise three peas well and finish.

This is a scene.

I went out to the table with a bowl of wheat noodles.

“Oh, yeah, yeah. Peek-a-boo!"

Tangerine laughed as she jumped around her grandmother. Looks like you were having fun.

“I'm out. ”

“Hey.”

My grandmother stood up as she stroked Tangerine's head.

“Oh, look at me. I have to carry it. My grandson is waiting for me!”

“Oh, right. ”

Cheolho wrapped it in a plastic wrap. In case it broke, I carefully put it in a plastic bag and gave it to my grandmother.

“You can carry it like this. Please return the bowl later. ”

The grandmother bowed her back to thank me for my elongation. Cheolho scratches his head beautifully.

Then he goes through the back pocket of his pants and pulls out three bills.

“Goodbye. ”

Chulho watched his grandmother leave the door and turned to the bills.

“Oh. ”

The bills were not dollars, but old Hanwha.

1,000 won, three chapters. An old bill that tells us that it's been a long time since a crunchy one.

Chulho was curious about the money and looked at his nanny. I haven't seen a thousand won in a long time. It's become an obsolete currency these days.

By the way.

Did you have grandchildren? I've never heard that grandmother have grandchildren.

‘I hope there's not too much cotton. ’

After that, the grandmother visited once every few days. The rains continued.

Whenever she came, she used to order a scene, but it seemed like the person she was going to give it to was different.

“Turn off our inspiration. ”

“Oh, Grandpa. ”

“Hey, we're pretty inspiring. ”

The scenes that I kept saying were inspiring and grandchildren, piling up quite a bit.

“Hmm."

Cheolho was quite concerned.

‘I need to buy a disposable bowl. ’

Some people didn't even pack it, and some didn't even buy enough dented disposable bowls to hold the squeeze.

Unfortunately, the bowl I gave my grandmother didn't come back. I knew it wasn't intentional, so Chulho used to smile and order more bowls.

* * *

Sanctuary.

Cheolho stopped by the Sanctuary one morning to see the chapter.

The cemetery of rest was quite a big cemetery.

It was set up in the northern part of Seodaemun Gate, and there was a recent renovation site.

There are gravestones standing in an orderly fashion on a well-groomed large lawn. Visitors were fairly reasonable.

Cheolho's parents are not here.

Cheolho's hometown is long gone. Somehow, Chulho stood there for a long time.

“Oh my gosh, Grandma. What if you do this every time? ”

That's when I heard the sound of difficulty. On the other side of the cemetery, there was a disturbance, not a disturbance.

“Oh, I need to inspire my grandchildren. ”

“Oh, dear. ”

At a glance, I was a grandmother I used to see with the caretaker.

[Wang Jin-gyu]

[Kim Yun-ho]

You see a gravestone with two names on it. In front of it, there are a bunch of bowls.

“...... ”

This bowl was given to me by Chulho, so I can't recognize it. Inside, there was a wedge scene, and the worms were all rotting away for how long.

“Oh, my God. Grandma, this is a cemetery. No food, look at the twisted worm. And you can't stay here and do that! Catch a cold!”

The manager tried to remove the elongation bowl as if it were embarrassing, but the grandmother desperately stopped him.

“Oh really. If you don't clean it up by the end of the day, I will. It's true!”

The caretaker takes a long sigh and turns away.

Around it was a simple hut made of vinyl. Inside, a piece of clothing was cherished, rolled away in plastic.

Chulho watched as he looked at him.

“...... ”

Suddenly, I saw two pictures underneath the tombstone. It was a picture of a boy the size of a tangerine and a grandfather who looked old.

The color of the photo is drained, almost black and white. But she put the picture in her heart and went down to the cemetery.

Lead the rickshaw on the corner and take a group walk.

Wouldn't it be hard?

Aren't they tired?

The grandmother was still smiling. The smile stuck in my heart, I couldn't take a step. Sorrow, silence, and longing.

There were such smiles. The grandmother, as she walked, took out a picture in her arms. And I looked at the picture again for a while, and I put the picture back in my chest.

I smiled again.

Chulho knew.

Humans don't just smile when they're happy.

People don't cry when it's really hard.

When I'm really tired, I smile. Cheolho used to smile a lot. It used to be, but smiling became a habit.

* * *

Shoot! Aah! Aah!

The sound of rain announces the end of the rainforest. A piercing sheep in the sky was pouring rain. I heard the sound of the larvae, and it was about to rain through the door of the restaurant, so I could see how much it was raining.

“Gah! Gah! ”

In the meantime, Tangerine has succeeded in making a perfect polymorph. Tangerine turned into a five-year-old girl the size of a meter.

He hasn't walked yet, but he loves to walk, and he used to wander around the diner all by himself. A child who fits well with the bright eyes of sapphire and silver hair.

I wanted to get dressed right away, but it rained too much and the intestine didn't open, so I put on a t-shirt that had been worn by Steelho for a while.

Tangerine loved rainy days.

It was a Blue Dragon. So, like now.

Hiccup!

Shoot!

“Wa-ha-ha! Wa-ha! ”

There is no hesitation about opening the door and going outside.

“...... ”

Chulho sighed. Seeing the rainy sky, I laughed. Then he waved his hands.

Shoot-!

A higher water spirit appeared and enjoyed the world of rain with arms outstretched.

Cheolho stared at the spirit as well. The rainy day is the favorite day of the Water Spirit.

And I love water monsters. Like Kelpy, for example.

Kelpy is born in water.

No matter where I was, I was born in a water-rich place for no reason. So on rainy days in the continent of Espan, it used to be forbidden to go outside.

Kelpy is born from water and disappears again when the water disappears.

Grandma's not coming.

Days.

.

And now it's raining.

- Kelpy, look out!

You hear a quiet voice coming from the radio.

-Watch out for Kelpy from the Rain! When you encounter Kelpy, please evacuate to a dry place and report to the Temple Mercenaries or Association immediately. Again, Kelly, be advised!

“...... ”

Cheolho got up from his seat.

.

Paaaaaah-!

It was a relaxed train station.

The train emits a flurry of smoke. She suddenly raises her head.

“Let's go.”

There was a handsome middle-aged man standing before my eyes.

I put on a nice suit and held a cane in my hand. I combed my hair clean too, but somehow I couldn't hide the smell of the farmer.

She chuckles.

“Let's go.”

It was my husband.

He reached out to himself in front of his eyes. I also saw my grandchild next to him. I saw the children buried in my heart.

“Ah……! ”

Her breasts were overwhelmed. Why, why would he think that?

I didn't remember. Suddenly, my memory became blurry. So, so.

Suddenly, people's faces became blurred. Only her husband's voice rang.

‘Come on.'

The world fades away like a faded picture of light. Suddenly the sky is creepy, like black and white. Ah. I can't remember. Memory is blurry again, as always.

Shoot-

It rained in that world.

[Free Last] > Ends